just the lost girls

Rooftops, dirty thoughts, all I got is twenty bucks. Nights so breezy make it look easy. Local cuts, pizza crust, leave a message on the bus. Full moon howling, let's go prowling. Spend some time burning money. Yeah we're gonna coast through shit we got into. I'm no good, not tryna be. Yeah we got issues, take a flag with you. Dressed up, messed up, put on a show so the whole damn world's gonna know that we were here.